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Chapter 565 Uncle Jian¡¯s Head

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    If you really follow the directions on the map, not only will you not be able to reach the mission location, but you will also easily get lost.

    Photographers know this too.

    So, I followed the two little girls and was about to take pictures of their pitiful and confused expressions after they got lost.

    But what left the photographer speechless was that the two little girls acted as if they didn¡¯t have the map. As they walked, they saw something new, such as red peppers hanging outside a certain house.

    The two of them would run over to take a look out of curiosity, or if they saw vegetables grown by a certain family at the door, they would rush over and touch them.

    In short, it doesn¡¯t follow the map at all.

    Forget it, the most amazing thing is that they walked curiously all the way, twisting and turning, even the photographer was a little confused, but in the end they were able to reach the designated place!

    This luck is really crazy!

    The little girl and Qu Qianqian arrived at the designated place, and Jian Xiyan was already there.

    Except for them, no other children were seen. It seemed that they were the first ones to arrive.

    Seeing this, Xiao Luli pulled Qu Qianqian and trotted over. When she saw Jian Xiyan looking at a certain place blankly, she asked in confusion: "Brother Xiyan, what are you looking at?"

    Jian Xiyan frowned and glanced at her with his clear and delicate eyes. Then, he pointed with his little finger at the fat pig head on the table.

    The photographer¡¯s heart skipped a beat.

    Thinking of the pigs they had seen in the pigsty in Room 7 before.

    Could it be that you were emotionally moved by the situation and thought the pig was killed?

    The photographer was worrying about what to do if the three little guys cried.

    Xiao Luli and Qu Qianqian looked at the pig head, but surprisingly they didn't have much reaction.

    Qu Qianqian doesn¡¯t like that smelly pig.

    ¡°Furthermore, Qu Sinian told her before that pigs are for eating, and Qu Qianqian also thinks that pork is particularly delicious.

    When leaving the house, Qu Sinian even specifically told Qu Qianqian to bring back some pork.

    Now that she saw her favorite pork, Qu Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief.

    And Xiao Luli knew that the pig was not from Room 7. When they came just now, they passed by Room 7.

    The pig is still sleeping in the pigsty.

    Although she felt a little pity for the pig, the little girl then thought about it. The pig was already dead, so there was no point crying.

    But she thought that she would take some pork back later. She must let her father cook it until it was fragrant, so that the pigs would not die in vain!

    " Xiao Luli doesn't know how to choose pork, but bigger is definitely better. She was looking at which piece of pork was bigger. When she saw Jian Xiyan looking at the pig's head again, she pursed her lips tightly and looked solemn.

    She leaned over and said, "Brother Xi Yan, why do you keep looking at this pig head?"

    Qu Qianqian was also looking at the pork. There were so many pieces of pork on the table that she couldn¡¯t pick them out. After hearing this, she also said:

    "Brother Xi Yan, do you want to eat this pig head? This pig head is not delicious. My family has cooked it before, and it is not delicious. There is not much meat!"

    Jian Xiyan shook his head and wrote:

    I don¡¯t like to eat pork.

    Xiao Luli¡¯s eyes widened, ¡°Well, brother Xiyan, why do you keep looking at it?¡±

    Jian Xiyan glanced at the pig head, pursed his lips, and raised his writing board with a solemn expression:

    I feel like it looks a bit like my dad.

    Audiences:"¡­¡­"

    Photographer: ""

    In Room 5, Jian Yi was watching the live broadcast on her mobile phone: ""

    "No," the little girl took a few glances, "I don't think this pig head looks like Uncle Jane at all."

    Qu Qianqian also nodded.

    Jian Xiyan stared at the pig's head, looked at the pig affectionately for a few times, and frowned.

    It¡¯s like saying, right?

    I looked at it a few more times.

    He nodded thoughtfully and wrote:

    It doesn¡¯t seem like it anymore now.

    My dad is much uglier than that.

    Audiences:"¡­¡­"

    Photographer: ""

    In Room 5, Jian Yi was watching the live broadcast on her mobile phone: ""

    Wait the fuck, I will kill you when you come back!

    ¡­¡­

    Lu Junhan didn't lie in the yard for long.

    The staff came in from outside carrying large and small bags of things, as if they were visiting relatives during the New Year.

    ? ?They came in and without saying a word, handed a large bag of seasonings: salt, soy sauce, cooking wine, oil, etc. to Lu Junhan.

    I gave him another bag of rice.

    Then, without stopping, we went to the next one.

    Although Room 4 is simple, the kitchen has all the necessary utensils and utensils, so cooking is not a problem at all.

    Lu Junhan was sitting on a chair, his elbows pressed on his knees, his upper body leaning forward slightly, his handsome brows furrowed tightly.

    His indifferent and dark black eyes stared at the big bag of rice and seasonings on the ground, and he fell into silence for a long time.

    He has never cooked.

    Not once.

    Five seconds later, he calmly took out his mobile phone and started searching for rice washing tutorials on the Internet.

    Yes, rice washing.

    He doesn¡¯t know how to do this either.

    When he was studying before, he ate directly in the cafeteria at school.

    The biggest advantage of an aristocratic school is probably that the food in the cafeteria is the same as that of a five-star restaurant. In short, it is not unpalatable.

    Sometimes when Lu Junhan is free, he will make breakfast by himself.

    Usually it¡¯s fried eggs or steak.

    ? Simple and easy to operate.

    In the training camp, he participated in devil training and learned survival in the wild. He and his teammates basically caught fish and pheasants and grilled them on the spot.

    When we returned to the Lu family, there were many servants waiting on us.

    Calculating carefully, he has never touched uncooked rice once.

    Fortunately, it¡¯s not difficult.

    Just like washing clothes, throw the rice into the pot, rinse it with water a few times, pour it out, rinse it with water a few more times, and pour it back and forth four or five times, and it's almost done.

    Um.

    If you don¡¯t look at the rice that has been washed away for more than half, it¡¯s almost the same.

    Lu Junhan: ""

    Fortunately, the program team gave me quite a lot of rice.

    With a serious look on his face, Lu Junhan put the finally washed rice into the rice cooker, then he lowered his eyes and plugged in the power.

    When I pressed the cooking button, the little girl just came back from getting the food!

    Far away, the little girl¡¯s young and crisp excited voice sounded in the yard:

    "Dad, dad, look, I bought a lot of meat!"

    Lu Junhan came out of the kitchen. The little girl ran over happily, opened the bag and showed him the meat she bought.

    The man lowered his eyes slightly and glanced faintly into the bag she was holding.

    Lu Junhan: ""

    There is indeed a lot of meat.

    A bag full of them was piled up.

    But there is only one kind - fish.

    There are seven in total.

    No surprise, this little fool probably put all the other guests¡¯ fish into his own bag.

    Lu Junhan glanced at the awkward expression of the photographer, closed his eyes, and said in a calm and tolerant voice: "Is there nothing else but fish?"

    The little girl didn¡¯t see her father¡¯s expressionless and complicated face. Instead, she held the bag of fish happily. When she heard this, she raised her big black and clear eyes, clasped her little fingers, and said in a sweet voice:

    "Yes, there is pork, but at Sister Qianqian's place, there are seven pieces of pork. She said that her father likes to eat pork the most! Also, brother Xiyan, there are seven vegetables and a pig head.  , were all taken away by brother Xiyan."

    Lu Junhan frowned slightly: "pig head?"

    "Yes," the little girl waved her little hand. Qu Qianqian and Jian Xiyan were young and not very strong. She brought back most of the dishes for the three of them, as did the pig head:

    "Brother Xiyan said that the pig head is his father, and he wants to take his father's head back to show his father."

    The next second, the little girl muttered to herself: "Uncle Jian's head is so heavy, he is almost exhausted"

    Lu Junhan: ""

    Photographer: ""

    Live broadcast room audience: ""

    ¡­Woo woo woo, can you please stop sounding so scary!

    The pictures are all there!

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